I calmly stole her hands and brought them in front of my jugs. "I think we should get more acquainted before you see Greg's schlong for the first time... do you agree?" I pondered, setting them on my melons. "Maybe we should kiss first, Grace." I'm married, though, Dahlia," she objected, yanking her hands back.'Duh, cunt,' I thought, undoing my bra too. "Yeah, but who gives a shit if he never finds out, right?"I couldn't be sure which way my words registered with her, but I surely knew they did. Nathan held up his hands in a surrender posture. He knew better than to continue the conversation about a lack of sleep with someone averaging only three hours of sleeps every three or four days. He had given up needling her about doctors and different alternative therapies a number of years ago. Valerian root, a no-go. Warm milk made her vomit. Melatonin, oh please! Counting sheep, the girl actually got to 143,229 in a single evening. If anything, he found being supportive came in the form of. Or, maybe I should just draw out their soon to be pain and suffering in some other way.”I had heard something was brewing, and I had no idea the guys would go through with it. The prank wasn’t malicious or harassing. They just wanted her to see what they went through on a day to day basis.“What legal grounds do you have to fire them, if you go that route?” I asked.“I don’t have any legal grounds except for humiliating me. Plus, it is a right to work state. I can fire anyone I please at any. ”Rekha was literally frozen by hearing my words and blurted: “ No …but..but..but”Me: “But what? She is my mom and I fucked her…So what is wrong in me doing with u?”I went close to her and I held my sisters hand and pulled her to me…She was trembling. She tried to open her mouth to say something, but i closed her mouth with my lips and start kissing her passionately.She struggled a bit, but i held her firmly and kissed her lips. I held her boobs in my hand and started squeezing them. Rekha.